On January 16, 1995, half a month before the Spring Festival, and now is the lowest temperature in Guangdong.

Wang Lianqiao was wearing a thin, white sweater, which set off her plump breasts. She was wearing a royal blue satin windbreaker on the outside. The jeans made the legs straight and slender, and the slightly raised corners of her eyes outlined a charm.

However, at this time, Wang Lianqiao pouted her lubricated lips and urged dissatisfiedly: "Xiong Baizhou, move quickly, and let the woman wait for you for so long."

"Here you come." Xiong Baizhou shook his head helplessly. He had actually just woken up.

Last night, Xiong Baizhou and Liu Qingfeng discussed the possible emergencies on the day of the flagship store opening. After a long discussion, they found that there was only one problem - they were worried about too many people, and then they set up many plans based on this difficulty.

The discussion ended at around 4 a.m., and it was only 10 a.m. Xiong Baizhou had to accompany Wang Lianqiao to go shopping.

However, this is something Xiong Baizhou promised for a long time, and he was always busy and delayed.

After Xiong Baizhou came out, he was stunned when he saw Wang Lianqiao's outfit: "It's just a walk, I thought you were going to join Miss Hong Kong."

In fact, Tan Xiaohuan, the Miss Hong Kong champion in 1994, and Yang Wanyi, the Miss Hong Kong champion in 1995, is much worse than Wang Lianqiao.

"Isn't it just to give you face?" The beautiful man Wang proudly held Xiong Baizhou's arm.

"Brother-in-law." Wang Shukuai shouted sweetly next to him.

"Well" Xiong Baizhou agreed casually. Facing this unconscious light bulb, Xiong Baizhou could not ask for too much.

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"What do you think of this dress?"

"No, no, your skin is so white, it doesn't match this color at all."

In Xiong Baizhou's thinking, it is difficult to understand women's persistence in shopping. Moreover, these two women have very deep skills. They walked from Yanjing Road to Jiangnanxi, and then from Jiangnanxi to Shangxiajiu. After a round trip, they actually returned to Xiong Baizhou's territory.

Now, they choose to browse in Huang Ruibo's foreign trade clothes stores, while Huang Ruibo and Huang Zhongquan accompany Xiong Baizhou to smoke outside.

"The business of these stores is really good."

The store was noisy and crowded, and the best-selling styles hanging outside were sold out quickly. The store owner hurriedly transported goods from other places to make up for them.

"It's not ours, but also the shares of fellow villagers, but compared to Brother Xiong, we are just a small deal." Huang Ruibo said very modestly. He is more than a round older than Xiong Baizhou, but he still called "Brother Xiong".

With the link between title and strength, the old street of Guangdong City, a history of many years, has almost achieved "all colors" in this person's hands.

Actually, it's almost the same as you are now:

Geng Biao is out.

Bai Dengwei surrendered.

Quan Laomao was protecting himself. He put Geng Biao in front of him. If he occupied the territory of this street again, he would probably offend Xiong Baizhou and Geng Biao at the same time.

Fan Xuwen was let go by Xiong Baizhou that night. He was an older generation of people from the world. He had always been to repay kindness and revenge. The next day, he took the initiative to come to Xiong Baizhou to discuss the cenification of the "territory".

I don’t know what the specific talk is about, but the final outcome is that Fan Xuwen’s people are all withdrawn.

Originally the "grand occasion" where the five families divided the old streets together, but now they are alone, and their opponent is the newly-risen "Big Boss Bear".

Huang Ruibo and Huang Zhongquan are from Haifeng, Chaoshan. Chaoshan has been united since ancient times, and the people of Haifeng are particularly tough. But even so, the two repeatedly estimated their strength, which was far from Xiong Baizhou.

"Let's do it first, take one step at a time." Huang Ruibo could only say helplessly.

Just when they were worried, Xiong Baizhou took the initiative to hand over the olive branch.

"Deputy Manager of Sihai Property Services Co., Ltd.?"

"Yes." Bai Dengwei smiled: "This is a new company that Brother Xiong just established. There are many shops in the old street, the hygiene situation is not optimistic, and the order is not good. He set up this company to guide the old street to a new clean and tidy standard."

Huang Ruibo and Huang Zhongquan couldn't understand Xiong Baizhou's thoughts: "What should we do as this deputy manager?"

"Haha, Brother Xiong said, you two are famous and popular on the street. You should join this team to work together, and it will be easier to coordinate and unify."

At this time, Huang Ruibo and Huang Zhongquan realized that this was just a "inclusion" in another sense.

Huang Zhongquan's temper is a little irritable: "Thank you, the boss, Xiong, for your kindness. We brothers are not capable enough. In order not to delay the development of your company, please don't look for us in this position."

Bai Dengwei smiled and found a chair to sit down casually: "Don't think about it anymore?"

"Don't think about it." This is obviously a bad person, and Huang Ruibo and Huang Zhongquan were not mentally prepared either.

After hearing this rejection, Bai Dengwei, who was smiling just now, suddenly changed his expression and said coldly: "Brother Xiong said in the end, he respected your opinions, but if you really don't want to contribute to the old street, then for the coordinated development of the old street, you can only ask you to leave."

Huang Ruibo and Huang Zhongquan's pupils shrank slightly. This was negotiated with a contract in one hand and Park Dao in the other. Moreover, they had no doubt Xiong Baizhou's determination, and they would be sent out immediately if they refused.

"Can you give some time to consider?" Huang Ruibo decided to ease his mind first, but he gave in his attitude first.

"What else do you think about? Brother Xiong asked me to print all the business cards." Bai Dengwei took out a stack of business cards from his pocket, with the names and positions of Huang Ruibo and Huang Zhongquan printed on it.

The two brothers looked at each other: "Since Brother Xiong looks down on us so much, let's do it first." The matter has reached this point, and the two dared not refuse.

If the toast continues, the toast may become a punishment. At that time, everyone didn’t even have room to sit down and talk. Although they are embarrassed now, they can still talk.

So, all the shop owners of this street suddenly discovered that although the price of the protection fee has not changed, the face of the protection fee has changed, the method has also changed, and the name has also changed, and it has changed to "Shangxiajiu Street Cleaning Cost".

Some people are really doing things, some people clean in the morning, some people help close the stalls at night, and even come to take the lead when business is busy.

The leader is very young and indifferent, but what he does is real, so the sense of identity of the shopkeepers is also real.

In this era, Guangdong City had nine out of nine, and Hong Kong had Pilan Street.

In order to make Bolan Street all the same, Sijiuzai didn't know how much blood had spilled on that street, and was stared at by the messenger.

The old street, Shangxiajiu, was so easy to be labeled as one, and even Xiong Baizhou was unwilling to call it this way, but instead used such a strange way.
Chapter completed!